I Hold Your Hand In Mine
This music is inspired by my memories of the unique sights and sounds of the Pacific islands of Samoa where I lived and worked for three years – from 1989 to 1992.
‘Okaoka!’ (pronounced ‘awkaAWka’) is a Samoan exclamation of surprise – something like ‘Wow!’ in English.
Most Samoan dance is accompanied by song and this one is built on the light-hearted song ‘Okaoka La’u Honey’ where the singer compares his lover to some of the most sought-after and exotic foods available in Samoa at the turn of the 20th century. I have enclosed a recording of a performance of the original folksong below.
The music starts in a reflective mood, as if the singer is trying to recall the words of the song. Then flowing lines suggest a single dancer performing the graceful, dignified movements of the ‘siva sa’o’, or formal dance. Gradually more and more dancers join in, excitement builds, and the music becomes an expression of unrestrained exuberance.
I hold your hand in mine, dear, I press it to my lips,
I take a little bite from your dainty fingertips;
My joy would be complete, dear, if you were only here,
But still I keep your hand as a precious souvenir.
The night you died I cut it off, I really don’t know why,
For now each time I kiss it I get bloodstains on my tie,
I’m sorry now I killed you, for our love was something fine,
And till they come to get me I shall hold your hand in mine.